Soul was sleeping soundly until his alarm had gone off that morning. It had went off the first time at 5:30 in the morning but thanks to hitting the snooze button not once, but in fact twice, he was just now getting up right around 6:00 in the morning. From what he could hear from the confines of his bedroom, it had sounded like today was simply another peaceful day, apart from the fact that he had taken on two C rank missions for the day. Normal this would prove to be a little stressful but the boy had a partner for the two missions. Though what he had heard about the boy had led him to have some concerns but whether or not he even saw him, the two missions would be completed. Soul took great care in easing himself out of his bed, the boy didn't want to get up but knew he had to or else there would be hell to pay. With a quick spurt he pushed himself into a standing position and started his daily morning routine. In roughly fifteen minutes or so the young man was prepped and ready to go thanks to a quick shower and light breakfast.
His first stop for the morning was a farm off on the coast. On his way to the coast he passed by the council center, in front of it was the boy whom he thought was supposed to be his partner. He gave him a slight wave and motioned him to follow as Soul wanted to hurry and get the work for the day done. Luckily the coast wasn't too far away so he managed to get there in no time at all. His mission here was to remove the wolves or kill them. As he approached the farm they were supposed to clear out and the presence of wolves was quite obvious. Not because of tracks or claw marks but because he could clearly see the pack of wolves not too far in the distance. There were four wolves in total and being that they were average wolves it should pose too much of a problem for him let alone if his partner tagged along.
Soul reached into his pocket which had a small amount of iron sand stashed within it. Gather some chakra into his hand he manipulated the iron sand and forced it to accumulate together into the shape of a sword. It started off small but as he pulled his hand from his pocket the sand would follow until there was a five blade. His little trick would give off a sort of illusion that he just 'miraculously' pulled this blade of his pocket... Perhaps he was a magician of sorts. Whatever a bystander may think Soul was now armed and ready to fight the wolves. Slowly Soul stepped towards the wolves, slowly and as quietly as possible. Soul got within twenty meters when he assumed that one had smelled him as it head turned to look. The light blue eyes of the creature locked with his and a light howl alerted the other wolves. Before the other wolves could turn and prepare for what was coming Soul started coming, his element of surprise was all he had as an advantage at this point. The closest wolf to him had its back turned and head cocked back to try and see him. The wolf had just managed to get up on its feet when the iron blade pierced through its back and straight through its chest. The body of the wolf went limp almost instantly and Soul pulled his pulled out swiftly. As his sword came out of the wolfs chest the wolf that saw him first was up and running towards him, taking a leap to no doubt rip his throat out. The leaping attack worked against the wolf however as Soul easily side stepped and pulled his sword up with his might in a vertical slice aimed at the wolfs neck. The blade heaved through the flesh of the wolf cutting about halfway through its necked before hitting its spinal cord and stopping. The momentum of the wolf pulled him back slightly as he held onto the blade. Two wolves were left and they were about to strike, but what would his 'teammate' do?
Chakra = 80/100
727 / 727 wc